Babysitter Confessions Novels & Stories

"What's wrong with you?" "Y-You're a stealth." I was shocked by what this babysitter said. "Miss, you calm down! We won't eat you. We already consider you as family. I ask you to calm down!" Agatha tried to calm the babysitter. "But can I get out of there? I'm scared!" The babysitter still looked scared. I don't know what she saw earlier. "It's okay, I won't do anything to you, Miss. Trust me!"

"I saw you last night! I know it was you! Then I saw you at school today and now you're walking behind me! What the heck is your problem! Leave me the fuck alone psycho!" I'm now walking away from him when he says something that stops me on my heels. "It's my boss. I'm at work." I turn to look at him. "Who is your boss?" He purses his lips. "I can't say that." I narrow my eyes on him when the realization of the 'boss' dawns on me. Trent Aston. "It's Trent, right?" "I can't say that." "Bullshit! I know it's Trent." I'm now walking faster away from him, not believing Trent hired a babysitter for me. I'm so sure it's him.

"Doing what?" "Babysitting, mostly," she said, leaning in, her eyes shining with a warmth that felt dangerously genuine. "For a very wealthy family. They have this little girl... Oh, Mama, you should see her. Her name is Louise. She’s... she’s adorable. She has these big, soulful eyes and she’s so smart. I’ve only been there a short while, but I already love her so much. Sometimes, when I’m holding her, I feel this connection... like I’m her own mother. It’s the strangest, most beautiful thing." The world stopped.

Having no option but to take the kids inside away from the adults, Rose beckons to them and the kids left with her towards their room. "H-huh... Are those your kids?" Carmen asked, her exploring eyes on lady taking the kids upstairs. "Yes, they are," Roman replied, tucking his cellphone into his pocket pant. "Hmm, and she?" She further, but this time with an irritating eye. "She is just a babysitter," Roman blunts out. Rise may be a bit distant from the living room, but she did listened to what Roman had said. Though, the moment she heard his sole words, she couldn't help but have this hurtful feeling gushing through her.

“We became fuck buddies after that. I could never satisfy her. She wanted someone she could boss around in bed, and I am not that man.” I might have said too much, but oh well. Melissa asked for it. She made a gagging noise. “TMI, Javier. You didn’t have to tell me that Barbie’s Sister is into BDSM!” I chuckled. “Oh really, but you claimed to like what I did with my finger and tongue.” “Oh, shut up, I only said that to shut Silicone Suzy up,” she snapped. “You have guts, Miss Brooks.” “I just call it like it is, Mr. Edwards,” she retorted.

I was awakened from my stupor when my order arrived and I thanked the waiter. I slammed almost half of the cold espresso down my throat before looking at the three of them who patiently waited whilst I contemplated on my own. "She'll be here in a minute." Heine said and I nodded. "Uh, may I ask, where did you find this babysitter?" I asked Heine and the three of them exchanged a knowing look before smiling at me. "You know what, for a person facing a grave threat, you're pretty careless. How come that you're asking him that question just now?" First again tried poking my sense of composure so I gave him glare and he shut up immediately.

the agent explained, and a form was given to Lena, and when she sighted a babysitter, she quickly ticked and marked the babysitter, and she submitted the form, and after a while, she was Interviewed, and she was giving the address of the suspected billionaire's house, Lena was very happy that she was recommended for a babysitter job and she said between herself, “If I'm lucky to get this job as a babysitter, I will be very happy, though to take care of kids It's not easy, but It's better, but I can be able to safe enough money, and I will be free from the house rent, and free food Is certain” she said within herself, and she headed to the address,

Instead, my knees completely buckled. I didn't march him to the door. My hands were shaking so violently I couldn't even grab his arm. The crushing weight of his confession—of his dark, terrifying betrayal—was a roaring fire inside my chest, burning away every drop of logic I possessed. I dropped straight to my knees on the cold hardwood floor right between his spread thighs. He raised a single, dark brow down at me, his expression shifting from mocking arrogance to deep, quiet surprise. ‘’Lyric—’’

I asked. “Oh, Miss Tissa keeps crying, ma'am. Maybe I missed you," answered the babysitter. “Hey, I already paid you handsomely. So you do your job well. I am busy." I immediately ended the call. Strange babysitter. Even though I also want to have fun, she also bothers me. "What's wrong, why do you look so angry? I'm here to make you happy," said Ronald. “Ah, I have too much trouble. I just want to enjoy my days," I answered.